Half Sleeve Tattoos Men Novels & Stories

I also noticed his tattoos stretching from his wrist to his neck to his other wrist. It reminded me of Ace and how his sleeve stops near his shoulder where as this guy had both arms covered. "Do you like my tattoos?" he pulled up his sleeve, showing me more of the tattoos. "Yeah, they're cool" I commented, not trying to come off as flirty.

’ She says as she sends me mental pictures of his full-frontal naked body. It’s true, he is gorgeous. He has some kind of tribal wolf tattoo sleeve on his arm. His broad shoulders and pecs are well-defined. His abs, there are eight of them. Damn, if I don’t want to touch all of them. It leads down to his Adonis belt that is very well sculpted. I can even see the veins leading down to his impressive length. I’ve seen naked men before, shifting back and forth from human to wolf to human again, it is to be expected. None of the men I have seen though are that, Moon blessed. When his back was to me and I saw him flexing his muscles, I swear my brain stopped thinking. He has a fantastic ass. A re

He was shirtless. I couldn’t help but notice the lines of his muscles rippling beneath his skin, the definition of his broad back, his sculpted shoulders. Every strike seemed to pull the muscles of his back into sharp relief, his skin flushed from exertion. His inked arm was a work of art—dark tattoos that twisted and swirled across his skin, snakes and vines wrapping around his biceps and forearm. The intricate designs seemed to come alive with every movement, as if they were telling a story only he could understand.

I had never seen him before but all I can say is, he is surely stunning. He was dressed in a blue denim and a white T-Shirt that hugged his broad shoulders just right, doing nothing to hide his bulging biceps and muscular chest. And just below his sleeve, there was a tattoo of an animal of some sort...maybe a lion? Or a wolf? I can't say what exactly since I couldn't see it clearly from this distance.

He also has many tattoos on his arm making a sleeve like an illusion on his right arm and also covering a little part of his chest. ' 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑒𝑦𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ' his deep voice didn't fail in taking attention immediately. I looked away immediately realizing that I was staring at him shamelessly when he wasn't wearing anything on.

I realized how much I missed him, more than I had admitted to myself. “You really love tattoos,” I remarked as he casually removed his shirt. His back was covered in intricate black and gray tattoos—half a skull, half the face of a crying woman. His shoulders and arms were adorned with shading, letters, and flowers that had intertwined over time. I noticed the names of my parents, mine, and his pack etched on a cross. My dad would have had a fit if I had even a single tattoo.

I crumpled onto the leather couch and gave myself a moment to take in Talon’s imposing form. His arms and hands were covered with intricate tattoos, each one telling its own story. Another design snaked up the side of his neck. A dark gray V-neck shirt stretched taut across his broad shoulders. The Warriors patch on the back of his vest gleamed white in the dim lamplight.

It was so tempting to bring one leg over and straddle him but I controlled myself. A loud chuckle and a wolf-whistle ceased our intense make-out as I pulled off shyly. “Starting the party early huh?” one of them shook his head, joining us on the couch. Both men were dressed in similar attire as Josh, except one who had his jacket on while the other was only in his black dress shirt. It was also unbuttoned at the top and he had his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing a sleeved tattoo. It was the tattooed man who took his seat next to me while the other sat beside Josh.

“So you won’t get your clothes all fucking wet.” His shirt smelled so nice and he looked really good. This was the first time I had seen him without a shirt. His arms were covered in tattoos, but I had no idea his front and back had tattoo’s too. I also didn’t realize how muscular he really was. He was hiding his body behind his shirt and leather jacket, but he was hot! He had two swallows on the top of his chest and a large snake on his ribs. There were a lot of smaller tattoo’s spread out all over his front and back. I saw black and white roses and some funny ones, like one of Baby Yoda and a bandaite tattoo.

My second favourite is his sleeve tattoo, it is a tribute to his sisters. I love how all his tattoos have meaning, unlike mine. I have two tattoos, the first one I ever got was a matching tattoo with Talitha. We found her Dad's gun and decided to explore with it, we had seen him work a few times so we gave it a go. I was the first to tattoo half a heart on her wrist with "spice" engraved in tiny cursive writing.